Working at McDonald's, hanging out with a 15-year-old schoolboy.
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Take him down!
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As long as you're happy.
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Why?
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Oh, my God. You okay? Yeah. Are you okay? Yeah. Conor!
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All right. Right. Forward ho.
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All right.
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Oh, my God.
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That's why.
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And the thing is, me ma's much better-looking than I am, so I don't really know why he'd bother with me.
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I don't know. Who the hell brought a cowboy costume? Me. It's all I could find. No one wears a cowboy costume in a band. There's a cowboy in the Village People. And Adam Ant. Adam Ant is a highwayman. So we can have a highwayman, but we can't have a cowboy? Are you mentally ill? I got fangs in the joke shop. What are you gonna do with them?
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You see how bass guitar and the bass pedal are playing the same rhythm? You'll hear it now, wait. I told all of yous, you especially, shitting on the bed all the time. You can't put rabbits on the bed and not expect them to shit on your bed. A chord like... Yeah.
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What'd you think of the song? I really liked it. It's the only reason I'm here. Did you write it? Eamon wrote most of the music. So you wrote the lyrics? Cool.
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# Standing in the corner # # Like an angel in disguise... # Hey. How's it going? Uh, here's the tape. What's this? Oh, that's the song; I mentioned it to you. Oh, you're the kid in the band.
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- What did you say? - Nothin'.
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It's like when you don't know someone, they're more interesting. They can be anything you want them to be. Yeah. But when you know them, there's limits to them. No, that doesn't make any sense. What's it called? "The Riddle of the Model." So what about a rhythm like this?
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I'll be in your band. I'll play guitar. And I'll help write songs. We could rehearse here 'cause my da's in Saint John of Gods. - Is that a pub? - No, Darren. It's a place where alcoholics go to get off the drink, stop beating up their wives and kids. Right. And neighbors. Who's gonna be the manager? Me. Have you managed bands before? No, I'm just breaking into the market. Got to get everything straight. Get everything down on paper first. Otherwise, the major record labels can rip you off when they come hunting. That's what me da says.
